"Jin Chanzi? The result of Tathagata's obsession? Huh? Fellow Taoist, I am not disrespecting you. What I said is just hearsay. Please don't blame me, fellow Taoist."
Tianpeng frowned slightly and glanced at Jin Chanzi in front of him. A feeling of pity suddenly arose in his heart, as if there was a stream of heat pouring into his eyes, but he hurriedly took it back, not daring to show any strangeness, and was misunderstood by the other party.
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"Yes, it seems that my reputation is well known to everyone."
Jin Chanzi's eyes showed sadness, but when he saw that there was no strange color in the canopy, only a flash of sympathy, he returned to his original calm.
This golden cicada is the result of Taoist Taoist Jie Yin's obsession, and Taoist Jie Yin cut off the body of good and evil. Something seems to have happened, causing the Tathagata's cultivation not to reach the state of Zhunti, but to be infinitely close to Zhunti.
The realm is stronger than most Daluo Golden Immortal realms.
In addition, the Taoist with many treasures in his evil body has transformed into a Buddha, which has helped increase his physical strength, making Taoist Jieyin almost the same as all the saints. Otherwise, I am afraid that this Zhunti will not even be able to compare with the three emperors, and he will become the last saint.
location.
Even so, the guide to the Taoist became the laughing stock of the gods. And because of such changes, the golden cicada, which was transformed by this obsession, continued to reincarnate, still refused to listen to the Buddha's teachings, and even secretly and deliberately became an enemy of the Tathagata Buddha.
As a result, it has become a joke in the three worlds, and it has also become a failure that can be written in thick ink in the life of Taoist Jieyin.
"Rumors and rumors come from the mouths of others. How can we stop what others say? If you can't bear it, we will kill you. If you can't bear it, treat it as nonsense. If it does not enter your ears or your heart, let him or her do it.
How can the gentle breeze blowing over the hills disturb my heart?"
The cool breeze blows on the hills? How can it disturb my heart?
Jin Chanzi's eyes flashed, and he looked at Canopy, who had a calm face in front of him. It seemed that these words were not addressed to him, but to himself? But such words made Jin Chanzi realize in his heart that he was originally dejected.
, disappeared immediately, my heart suddenly regained its clarity, and the corners of my mouth once again showed a warm look, which was extremely sincere, without the usual forced self-pleasure.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, on demand."
"On demand? No, I'm just talking about myself."
"Fellow Taoist, you are the first one to treat me as a human being. Friend Taoist, are you willing to make friends with this rebellious Buddhist like me?"
"Who is not rebellious? If you regard me as a friend, I will regard you as a friend. If you regard me as an enemy, I will regard you as an enemy. If you look down on me, I will look down on you. If you
If you treat me sincerely, why bother paying attention to others?"
"Tianpeng, your wisdom is just a pearl covered in dust. Why don't you go to the West with me? Don't misunderstand me. I am not trying to save you, a destined person, but I really want to help you."
, to escape the current crisis."
"Is it a crisis?"
Seeing the sincere look on Jin Chanzi's face, he was not fooling himself, and what the other party did was just telling him that even if he didn't join Buddhism when he went to the West, Jin Chanzi would definitely do his best to save him.
of safe life.
As for the crisis that Jin Chanzi could tell, how could Tianpeng not be aware of it? When he and the Queen Mother entered the Peach Pavilion, as the banquet started, the sense of crisis lingered in his heart, making him
He was a little restless and could only pretend to be calm and wait for the slightest hint of crisis to come. Other than that, there was no other way.
"Maybe you can take me to the Exorcist Academy brothers?"
After taking a look at Jin Chanzi, Tianpeng opened his mouth slightly and asked tentatively.
"this,"
"There is no need to be embarrassed. If my death can make all brothers good, my death will be valuable. Jin Chanzi, I have something to ask for. I don't know if I can ask you."
"You said, if I am not in trouble, I will definitely help you."
Jin Chanzi didn't know why. He had a desire to protect the canopy he saw for the first time. That desire came from Jin Chanzi's heart after the canopy landed in the Peach Pavilion, and drove him to come and meet him.
Canopy talks.
"If I die, please give me a helping hand from fellow Taoists. Fellow Taoists do not need to be embarrassed. If my brothers choose to stay in the East, fellow Taoists do not need to care about their safety. But if they go to the West and are willing to join you in Western Buddhism, please
Fellow Taoist allowed them a place to stay."
There are rules between the East and the West. As long as you are not a great evil person, if you surrender to the West, no matter who you offend in the East, the gods in the East cannot hunt you down in the Pure Land of the West.
Without this golden cicada, Tianpeng would not go to seek the west for the brothers, but with this golden cicada, the west is really a pure land, a pure land that can protect the safety of the brothers.
"It's easy to say, if this matter doesn't embarrass me, I will definitely inform the master. If the master is unwilling to come forward, I will fight to the death to help."
There was solemnity in Jin Chanzi's eyes as he looked at the canopy in front of him, admiring this man greatly in his heart. He was obviously willing to sacrifice his life for righteousness, and would rather sacrifice himself to save the entire Exorcist Academy and the safety of all the soldiers under his command.
Jin Chanzi felt sad, not only sighed, but also thought to himself: Why was such a good friend not born in the West? If he was born in the West, he would have met earlier and become close friends. When encountering boring things on weekdays, he would find a place to drink.
Lu, why not enjoy yourself by having a good drink?
Afterwards, Tianpeng said nothing about this matter, and as the two continued to talk, they began to discuss Taoism and debate.
For a while, the two of them were walking and chatting, and when they came to the Yaochi Lake, bursts of laughter echoed around the Yaochi Lake. Every time they reached a wonderful place, the applause of the armrests also rang in the ears of the gods, which made them happy.
Everyone frowned slightly and said to themselves: It is true that the fish looks for the fish and the shrimp looks for the shrimp, and the toad looks for the frog. We have the same smell. The ancients sincerely did not deceive me.
A feast was coming to an end soon. Just before the end, a melodious sound of the guqin resounded throughout Kunlunxu from the palace of Queen Mother of Kunlunxu. Although it was just a sound of the guqin, it fell into the hearts of everyone.
Each ear is different.
"Fellow Taoist, how many people are playing?"
Hearing the sound of the piano, Jin Chanzi was very interested and asked Jin Chanzi beside him.
"If you think of him as one person, he is one person. If you think of him as seven people, then he is seven people."
"Fellow Taoist, do you know the answer in advance?"
Jin Chanzi wiped his nose and spoke with some embarrassment, knowing that this sophisticated move was actually stupid.
"No, I didn't know it beforehand, but after my Taoist friend said this, I tasted it carefully and realized that the seven harps are playing in unison."
"Fellow Taoist, are you proficient in music?"
"Know a thing or two."
"Then tell me how good the sound of the piano is?"
Jin Chanzi also likes music. In the Western Pure Land, this guy is very proficient in everything except Buddhism. This really makes Tathagata Buddha very angry. Unfortunately, there is really nothing that can be done about him.
"One piano is smooth, one is yearning, one is innocent, one is violent, one is lonely, one is carefree, and one is hope."
"What fellow Taoist is talking about is not the rhythm."
Jin Chanzi didn't expect Tianpeng to speak like this, which really puzzled him. How could he know the level of the two in such a competition? Could it be that Tianpeng was cunning, so he was covering up his incomprehension of music?
"Identifying people by listening to music is the method of music. Fellow Taoist, is listening to the piano the same as listening to music?"
"Isn't it?"
Seeing Tianpeng turn around and walk toward the Peach Pavilion, Jin Chanzi frowned slightly, followed him, and continued to ask.
"The harp is like a human being. When a person enters the harp, it is like a sword, a knife, a Dharma, and a Tao. They are all born from the mind. Why should we cling to external objects? Fellow Taoist, don't be obsessed with appearance. Maybe the food you see with your eyes is not what it is.
That's the truth. Fellow Taoist, stay here, see you again, no, well, I hope we can meet again."
